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Links for Today

I seem to be making a lot of lists lately. Never mind, here’s some interesting stuff:

Back to writing now. Almost finished with my changes to Phenomenon 32, by the way.

A Message from the Future

And now, a poem.

I AM KITTENBOT!And now, a poem in honour of our cat:

Kittenbot, Kittenbot,
It’s black and it kills everything.

Or the modernist variation:

Kittenbot
Kittenbot
It’s black and it kills
everything.

What do you mean, you wanted to know about Phenomenon 32? No need to interrupt my brilliant poetry, you’ll know soon enough. Pah. Foolish projects like Phenomenon 32 will be forgotten when the world discovers the genius of my poetry…

OMG kitten

I realize this is being posted everywhere, but it’s just too incredibly cute.

Search Engine Term of the [Insert Time Period]

I love it when I get hits from really cool search engine terms. It’s rare, but it happens, and I felt I had to share this one:

harold bloom is full of shit

Amen!

stross, to (v.)

Everybody has opinions: I have them, you have them. And we are all told from the moment we open our eyes, that everyone is entitled to his or her opinion. Well, that’s horsepuckey, of course. We are not entitled to our opinions; we are entitled to our informed opinions. Without research, without background, without understanding, it’s nothing. It’s just bibble-babble. It’s like a fart in a wind tunnel, folks.

– Harlan Ellison

Every now and then I realize we don’t have good words for certain concepts or behaviours – but rarely does the chance present itself for the creation of a new word to fit that gap in the language.  But today is such a day! And so I proudly present several new words which you can start using immediately:

to stross (verb)

Etymology: From Charles Stross, writer, who dismissed the entirety of science fiction on television without ever having seen any of it.

  1. To make sweeping judgements about a matter of which one has no knowledge whatsoever.
  2. To defend said judgements by overgeneralizations and arguments that are either untrue or unrelated.
  3. To dismiss works of fiction based on their use of poetic license in matters of physics or other aspects of science, esp. when said works are greatly admired by groups or individuals with considerably greater knowledge of physics or science than the strosser.

Examples:

  1. “It was clear that Bloom had never read one of King’s novels, so he was just strossing.”
  2. “His arguments were so unrelated to actual fact that after a while we came to the conclusion that he hadn’t even bothered to read the Wikipedia entry on the subject, and was actually strossing.”
  3. “He strossed Babylon 5, but the people at NASA were huge fans.”

strossian (adjective)

Etymology: see stross (v.)

  1. Having properties that indicate strossing behaviour.

Example:

  1. “This kind of strossian dismissal of an entire artform can only lead to a suffocation of art and creativity.”

strosser (noun)

Etymology: see stross (v.)

  1. One who strosses regularly.
  2. One currently engaged in strossing behaviour.

Example:

  1. “He says he hates it with a passion and then it turns out he’s never even seen a single episode of it. And he thinks all those other shows are exactly the same, too. He’s a real strosser, I’m telling you.”

I hope you can see the wonderful potential of these words. And the beauty of language is that it can always be expanded: strossful, strosslike, unstrossing, etc. The possibilities are limitless!

Update: It has been pointed out that “to stross” is potentially more elegant if it can also be used with an object, so the third example has been modified. Do feel free to use the word in other forms as well, though: we do not subscribe to a prescriptive understanding of grammar (or dictionaries).

Heptapods and Cats

Yesterday went quite well. I only managed to finish three levels, but that’s because I decided to add/change some graphics, and because a major crash forced me to redo an entire area (I hadn’t saved after putting in all the creozoids). But I’m still happy with the results, so it’s all good. And finally seeing a Heptapod in action convinced me that putting in stealth mode was a good idea.

And now, something profoundly intellectual and world-affecting: a YouTube cat video (found quite accidentally via Hugh Hancock’s LJ). Watch it. Trust me.

And then watch this one, featuring the same cat: another piece in the great and mysterious puzzle of Kittendom. It should brighten up your day. And if you’re depressed, remember how lucky you are to live in a world that has such creatures in it – that for all the horrors of everyday life, all the mind-numbing boredom of the system we live in, and all the unimaginable horrors other people have to live with, we still live in a world that is full of funny and wondrous beings, many of them cats.

Love, Hate and Music

My friend Ivo (aka Qondory Weary) has, once again, started updating his blog. I’d like to take a tiny bit of credit for that, though not more than 5% – after all, he’s a writer, and the urge for writing is alive in him.

The one bad thing about blogging is that there is so much of it that it’s hard to find something interesting to read, and that people generally don’t leave comments, which is often discouraging. That’s why I always try to promote the blogs and sites that I enjoy, especially when they’re not hugely popular. There is great writing out there that is obscured by the sheer size of the internet, and it’s worth discovering.

Ivo writes a great deal about music. Music, I would say, is central to his understanding and experience of the world, and he treats it with a mixture of profound love and complex analysis; as a result, his writings on musical subjects make for fascinating and often deeply philosophical reading. Take Resisting the Cold, his review of the new Muse album: it’s a beautifully written review, but it’s also a meditation on love and hate and resistance and art, all in a single blog post. I greatly enjoyed reading it, and I haven’t even listened to the album. Ivo can write poetically about the heaviest of heavy metal, and even if the music would make your ears bleed and your head explode, it’s still worth reading. He also writes beautifully about literature, science, technology, the future, and is an excellent and original poet.

(I’m not just being nice because he’s my friend, or because I broke his character’s ankle in our last RPG session. When I think something sucks, I tend to say so, or keep quiet. I can be very critical.)

So, do yourself a favour and read a bit of a completely undiscovered but absolutely excellent blog. And maybe leave a comment or two – it won’t take you more than a couple of minutes, and you’ll be encouraging a good writer to write more. Think of it as your good deed of the hour.

And now, back to Phenomenon 32. I’m almost done with this damn research menu.

How You Can Tell That Your Wife Is An Excellent Cook

So you buy yourself one of them instant noodle soup thingies, something that’s supposed to taste of garlic and prawns. Turns out it tastes of nothing with an aftertaste of blah. Your wife takes the soup to the kitchen, puts in a bunch of spices, and it comes back tasting somewhere between good and yummy.

What, you expected that sentence to end with “tasting perfect”? Then you don’t know what that stuff tasted of in the first place. The sheer nothingness of it could have absorbed all of a less talented cook’s spices. And no matter what the cook does, she can’t fix the blahness inherent in the noodles.

And if you still doubt her abilities, you should join our role-playing group (no, you can’t) and get served three-course themed meals with each session.

Hmmm. I hope the Kamikaze Cookery DVD I ordered arrives soon.

Anyway, that’s how you can tell.

From behind the scenes

OK, so here’s something completely random I just found: a placeholder image from when I was constructing the portal to Desert Bridge.

Placeholder

Yes, well. It was an odd experience. What else can I say?